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3月25日 Love Can Show The Way![]() SHOW THE WAY You say you see no hope, you say you see no reason We should dream that the world would ever change You're saying love is foolish to believe 'Cause there'll always be some crazy with an Army or a Knife To wake you from your day dream, put the fear back in your life ... Look, if someone wrote a play just to glorify What's stronger than hate, would they not arrange the stage To look as if the hero came too late he's almost in defeat It's looking like the Evil side will win, so on the Edge of every seat, from the moment that the whole thing begins It is ... Love who makes the mortar And it's love who stacked these stones And it's love who made the stage here Although it looks like we're alone In this scene set in shadows Like the night is here to stay There is evil cast around us But it's love that wrote the play ... For in this darkness love can show the way So now the stage is set. Feel you own heart beating in your chest. This life's not over yet. So we get up on our feet and do our best. We play against the fear. We play against the reasons not to try We're playing for the tears burning in the happy angel's eyes For it's ... Love who makes the mortar And it's love who stacked these stones And it's love who made the stage here Although it looks like we're alone In this scene set in shadows Like the night is here to stay There is evil cast around us But it's love that wrote the play ... For in this darkness love can show the way Written by David Wilcox David Wilcox 3月22日 Reason, Season or Lifetime to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually.
They may seem like a godsend and they are.
They are there for the reason you need them to be.
Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time,
this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end. Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away.
Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand.
What we must realize is that our need has been met,
our desire fulfilled, their work is done.
The prayer you sent up has been answered and now
it is time to move on.
Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn.
They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh.
They may teach you something you have never done.
They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy.
Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.
LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation.
Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and
put what you have learned to use in all
other relationships and areas of your life. Thank you for being a part of my life, whether you were a reason, a season or a lifetime. 3月21日 Good Friday OBITUARY Jerusalem, 33 AD
Calvary Jesus Christ, 33, of Nazareth, died Friday on Mount Calvary, also known as Golgotha, the place of the skull. Betrayed by the apostle Judas, Jesus was crucified by the Romans, by the order of the Ruler Pontius Pilate. The causes of death were crucifixion, extreme exhaustion, severe torture, and loss of blood. Jesus Christ, a descendant of Abraham, was a member of the house of David. He was the son of the late Joseph, a carpenter of Nazareth, and Mary, His devoted mother. Jesus was born in a stable in the city of Bethlehem, Judea. He is survived by his mother Mary, His faithful Apostles, numerous disciples, and many other followers. Jesus was self educated and spent most of his adult life working as a teacher. Jesus also occasionally worked as a medical doctor and it is reported that he healed many patients. Up until the time of His death, Jesus was teaching and sharing the Good News, healing the sick, touching the lonely, feeding the hungry, and helping the poor. Jesus was most noted for telling parables about His Father's Kingdom and performing miracles, such as feeding over 5,000 people with only five loaves of bread and two fish, and healing a man who was born blind. On the day before his death, He held the Passover Feast, at which He foretold His death. The body was quickly buried in a stone grave, which was donated by Joseph of Arimathea, a loyal friend of the family. By the order of Pontius Pilate, a boulder was rolled in front of the tomb. Roman soldiers were put on guard. Graveside services were not held but friends and family will be gathering this Sunday in celebration of Jesus' life and resurrection. Everyone is welcome to attend. In lieu of flowers, the family has requested that everyone try to live as Jesus did. Donations may be sent to anyone in need. The First Full Moon After The First Day Of Spring![]() I couldn't sleep last night ... I went to bed too early, had time to have several good dreams and woke up at 2:00 a.m. with all kinds of ideas going through my head for the flower garden and raised gardens for vegetables and an idea for a trellis ... I got up, grabbed a good book and went in the living room where I was treated to moonlight bright enough to seem like day! I didn't turn the lamp on, but instead, I basked in the moonlight ... looking outside and watching for the deer ...
I saw two little one at the middle feeder ... but only because there shadows were visible and sometimes not ... as they moved through the moonlight. It was like watching two ghosts come into view and then, fade again ... and then reappearing a few feet down the path ... I smiled ...
And realized I was looking at a metaphor of my life ...
Everyone loves to think they have a "sunny" disposition ... living "the brighter side of life" ... with BRILLIANT sunshine oozing through their life ... But none of us is ever thrilled when our life suddenly turns dark ... Things aren't so easy ... We can't really see very clearly ... Our depth perception is almost useless in the shadows ... The rules have changed. The same place that felt so sure, now feels uncertain and full of obstacles ...
But it's only in the dark that we can appreciate the beauty of the moonlight! The dark is where the stars are most visible and the lightning bugs fly! The dark is where ghostly figures on the path ahead are really two deer ... And we could have missed it all if we had skipped the dark! ![]() I smiled again at the magic in the moonlit woods, snuggled into my favorite chair and picked up the book my son asked me to read. This is what I read:
In our willingness to turn our attention towards the shadow in our own hearts and lives, we find an integrity that is true and unshakable. An ethical life is not a state of sanctuary that we arrive at, but a verb; we discover genuine integrity in those significant moments when we follow the pathway of ending harm and sorrow rather than causing it ... We learn to pause with mindfulness and care in the moments of such patterns so we can come to understand them and no longer be imprisoned by them. We welcome our shadow and demons and learn to befriend them, to explore all their textures and forms, and find a way of being in which they no longer compel us ...
Through learning to find peace and balance within them, rather than avoiding, suppressing, or denying them, we will find unshakable freedom. There is no spiritual path which is ethically neutral. A path of awakening is directed toward peace, openheartedness, compassion, and freedom. To treasure awakening is to treasure the end of sorrow and alienation in all forms, to bring an end of to the causes of sorrow ... A commitment to integrity enables us to be taught by the ordinary moments in our lives and to approach them with reverence.
Definitive moments of right and wrong are superceded by many more moments where we simply do not know. Moral certainty is possessed by those who have not looked deeply into the countless ambiguities of human life ... We do not always have the right answer but we accept that life asks of us a quality of compassion and understanding that is beyond the realm of right and wrong ... With empathy, we go beyond the boundaries of opinion and judgment, and sense what it might mean to live within the heart and life of the person before us.
I smiled again at the way life illustrated the very thing I was reading about ... I remembered a poem that was written by my children's great, great grandfather, William Foster Hayes, I (Side note: There is now a William Foster Hayes, IV). The poem goes like this: When our way leads through the shadow Let us always bear in mind
That the shadow owes it's being
To the light that shines behind
When whatever shade beclouds us
We may feel that all is right,
Indubitably knowing
That the shadow proves the light. A Personal Note On What Worked Best For MeRegarding Meditation and Prayer ... Eastern religions teach people to set aside the everyday to focus on the Divine for a few minutes everyday ... I'm afraid too many of us in the West look at God as some sort of a Divine Vending Machine, or Someone we turn to when we want something. What spoiled brats we can be! Spirituality requires an investment.
It takes time to "grow Faith" the same way it takes time to be a wife or husband, to be a mom or dad, to gain an education, to master our profession ... even to have good health. None of those things would happen without a little effort on our part and an investment of time! Maybe our meditation and prayer would do us more good if we chose to use that time to connect with the Divine instead of trying to force the divine to connect with us! What if we started our prayer and meditation by clearing our minds of the things in our lives? What if we set aside the to-do lists, the schedules, the worries ... to truly think about God? What if we let our minds go to a peaceful place ... imagining a meadow full of flowers, a mountain top or a sandy beach ... any place that would fill us with awe? What if we let ourselves believe that the God of the Universe, the Creator of all the beauty that has ever inspired us, put that beauty there just for us?
God loves us THAT MUCH. If we were the only person in the whole universe, God would still delight in blessing us!
That's true! God loves YOU. God has GREAT FAITH in you.
He knows your deepest heart and your every thought. Prayer and Meditation can be a time to immerse ourselves in God's eternal, unconditional, divine love.
It's personal. It's intimate.
It's real. The first time I tried, I felt like the little girl in MIRACLE ON 34TH STREET saying "I believe - I believe - I believe" and feeling nothing ... but I kept on doing it anyway! One day, I felt how much God loves me. I really felt it! It made me feel so humbled. It made me cry to think that God loved me right where I was, no matter what. I felt warm all over. I felt goodness fill every cell. It made me want to do better. It made me want to please Him. It changed my point of view the way nothing else ever has. Today, I think of God as my loving Father. He is more wealthy and powerful than anyone we can name. Everything you see or touch belongs to Him! He was meeting my needs before I even knew I had needs. He used everyone of my life experiences to bring me to this moment. What loving father would ever send us on a mission without making sure we have everything we need? My life has a purpose and my Father has a job for me to do!
My point is that God will never seem alive to us as long as we think of him as a vending machine, dispensing spiritual snacks every time we put in a prayer! God can CHANGE our lives if we allow ourselves to change the way we look at God. God's love can fill us up like nothing else ever has! No wonder my life didn't work before. I ran on empty for a long time. Taking the time to reach out to God and seeing just a small part of His love brought me healing like I had never known. A few weeks ago, I repeated a quote I read that said ... Wisdom is knowing that I am everything and nothing at the same time. I know that I am everything to God. It's personal. But I also know that you are everything too! It's personal. It doesn't take one thing away from how much He loves me for Him to love each of you the very same way! In the big picture, I am just a speck ... one little twinkle in a sky full of stars ... Living this way put my everyday into perspective. It cut my worries down to size. It changed the way I pray ... It made my life less about being a star and more about celebrating the twinkle in all of us. WHO AM I written and performed by Casting Crowns
Who am I? That the Lord of all the earth, Would care to know my name, Would care to feel my hurt. Who am I? That the bright and morning star, Would choose to light the way, For my ever wandering heart. Not because of who I am, But because of what you've done. Not because of what I've done, But because of who you are. I am a flower quickly fading, Here today and gone tomorrow, A wave tossed in the ocean, A vapor in the wind. Still you hear me when I'm calling, Lord, you catch me when I'm falling, And you've told me who I am. I am yours. I am yours. Who am I? That the eyes that see my sin Would look on me with love And watch me rise again. Who am I? That the voice that calmed the sea, Would call out through the rain, And calm the storm in me. Not because of who I am, But because of what you've done. Not because of what I've done, But because of who you are. I am a flower quickly fading, Here today and gone tomorrow, A wave tossed in the ocean, A vapor in the wind. Still you hear me when I'm calling, Lord, you catch me when I'm falling, And you've told me who I am. I am yours. Not because of who I am, But because of what you've done. Not because of what I've done, But because of who you are. I am a flower quickly fading, Here today and gone tomorrow, A wave tossed in the ocean, A vapor in the wind. Still you hear me when I'm calling, Lord, you catch me when I'm falling, And you've told me who I am. I am yours. I am yours. I am yours. Whom shall I fear? Whom shall I fear? 'Cause I am yours. I am yours. 3月17日 Roses & Thorns
I recommend taking a minute to read this very good story. I received in today's mail and wanted to share it with you. Sandra felt as low as the heels of her shoes when she pulled open the florist shop door, against a November gust of wind. Her life had been as sweet as a spring breeze and then, in the fourth month of her second pregnancy, a "minor" automobile accident stole her joy. This was Thanksgiving week and the time she should have delivered their infant son. She grieved over their loss. Troubles had multiplied. Her husband's company "threatened" to transfer his job to a new location. Her sister had called to say that she could not come for her long awaited holiday visit. What's worse, Sandra's friend suggested that Sandra's grief was a God-given path to maturity that would allow her to empathize with others who suffer. "She has no idea what I'm feeling," thought Sandra with a shudder. "Thanksgiving? Thankful for what?" she wondered. "For a careless driver whose truck was hardly scratched when he rear-ended her? For an airbag that saved her life, but took her child's?" "Good afternoon, can I help you?" Sandra was startled by the approach of the shop clerk. "I . . I need an arrangement," stammered Sandra. "For Thanksgiving? I'm convinced that flowers tell stories," she continued. "Are you looking for something that conveys 'gratitude' this Thanksgiving?" "Not exactly!" Sandra blurted out. "In the last five months, everything that could go wrong has gone wrong." Sandra regretted her outburst, and was surprised when the clerk said, "I have the perfect arrangement for you." Then the bell on the door rang, and the clerk greeted the new customer, "Hi, Barbara, let me get your order." She excused herself and walked back to a small workroom, then quickly reappeared, carrying an arrangement of greenery, bows, and what appeared to be long-stemmed thorny roses. Except the ends of the rose stems were neatly snipped: there were no flowers. "Do you want these in a box?" asked the clerk. Sandra watched - was this a joke? Who would want rose stems with no flowers! She waited for laughter, but neither woman laughed. "Yes, please," Barbara replied with an appreciative smile. "You'd think after three years of getting the special, I wouldn't be so moved by its significance, but I can feel it right here, all over again," she said, as she gently tapped her chest. Sandra stammered, "Ah, that lady just left with . . . uh . . .. she left with no flowers!" "That's right," said the clerk. "I cut off the flowers. That's the 'Special'. I call it the Thanksgiving Thorns Bouquet. Barbara came into the shop three years ago, feeling much as you do today," explained the clerk. "She thought she had very little to be thankful for. She had just lost her father to cancer; the family business was failing; her son had gotten into drugs; and she was facing major surgery. That same year I had lost my husband," continued the clerk. "For the first time in my life, I had to spend the holidays alone. I had no children, no husband, no family nearby, and too much debt to allow any travel." "So what did you do?" asked Sandra. "I learned to be thankful for thorns," answered the clerk quietly. "I've always thanked God for the good things in my life and I never questioned Him why those good things happened to me, but when the bad stuff hit, I cried out, 'Why? Why me?!' It took time for me to learn that the dark times are important to our faith! I have always enjoyed the 'flowers' of my life, but it took the thorns to show me the beauty of God's comfort! You know, the Bible says that God comforts us when we're afflicted, and from His consolation we learn to comfort others." Sandra sucked in her breath, as she thought about what her friend had tried to tell her. "I guess the truth is I don't want comfort. I've lost a baby and I'm angry with God" Just then someone else walked in the shop. "Hey, Phil!" the clerk greeted the balding, rotund man. "My wife sent me in to get our usual Thanksgiving arrangement . . twelve thorny, long-stemmed stems!" laughed Phil as the clerk handed him a tissue wrapped arrangement from the refrigerator. "Those are for your wife?" asked Sandra incredulously. "Do you mind telling me why she wants a bouquet that looks like that?" "Four years ago, my wife and I nearly divorced," Phil replied. "After forty years, we were in a real mess, but with the Lord's grace and guidance, we trudged through problem after problem, the Lord rescued our marriage. Jenny here (the clerk) told me she kept a vase of rose stems to remind her of what she had learned from "thorny" times. That was good enough for me. I took home some of those stems. My wife and I decided to label each one for a specific "problem" and give thanks for what that problem taught us." As Phil paid the clerk, he said to Sandra, "I highly recommend the Special!" "I don't know if I can be thankful for the thorns in my life" Sandra said to the clerk. "It's all too . . . fresh." "Well," the clerk replied carefully, "my experience has shown me that the thorns make the roses more precious. We treasure God's providential care more during trouble than at any other time. Remember that it was a crown of thorns that Jesus wore so we might know His love. Don't resent the thorns." Tears rolled down Sandra's cheeks. For the first time since the accident, she loosened her grip on her resentment. "I'll take those twelve long-stemmed thorns, please," she managed to choke out. "I hoped you would," said the clerk gently. "I'll have them ready in a minute." "Thank you. What do I owe you?" "Nothing. Nothing but a promise to allow God to heal your heart. The first year's arrangement is always on me." The clerk smiled and handed a card to Sandra. "I'll attach this card to your arrangement, but maybe you would like to read it first." It read: "My God, I have never thanked You for my thorns. I have thanked You a thousand times for my roses, but never once for my thorns. Teach me the glory of the cross I bear; teach me the value of my thorns. Show me that I have climbed closer to You along the path of pain. Show me that, through my tears, the colors of Your rainbow look much more brilliant." 3月16日 Palm Sunday
Most of Jesus' ministry had been outside Jerusalem. On Palm Sunday, when Jesus entered Jerusalem, Israel's capitol city, the crowds gathered to meet Jesus and His entourage by covering His path with palm branches and flowers and waving palm branches, shouting, "Hosanna to the son of David: Blessed is He that cometh in the name of the Lord. Hosanna in the highest." They greeted Him as the long-awaited Messiah, shouting, “Blessed is the King who comes in the name of the Lord!" You can read more about Palm Sunday, the Last Supper, the first communion, Judas' betrayal, Jesus arrest in the garden of Gethsemane, Jesus political and religious trial and crucifixion in the Bible. The biblical account of Palm Sunday can be found in Matthew 21:1-11; Mark 11:1-11; Luke 19:28-44; and John 12:12-19.
3月14日 Finding ComfortIn the beginning of recovery, I felt like my mind was going in a thousand different directions and none of them was helping! I don't know what event will start your recovery, but I do know that whatever it is, it will come with it's own set of challenges ... changes that you will have to make ... Maybe, you have to leave the place you have been? Maybe, that means finding a new home and a new job and starting over or maybe it means making the best of what is left? I looked for peace in a lot of ways ... Maybe, some of these have or will work for you? Self-Soothing Techniques by Mark Dombeck, Ph.D. and Jolyn Wells-Moran, Ph.D.
Venting and Journaling People are social creatures. Most find comfort in talking about problems with others when they become upset. First, because the experience of being listened to and hopefully understood helps people to feel less alone in their pain. Second, because talking about a problem, taking the time to put it into words, helps people to get a grip on that problem and to see possibilities that weren't obvious before. Venting generally requires an audience. You may be able to vent to trusted confidants (e.g., trusted friends, family, mentors, therapists, or clergy), but when you do this, keep in mind that your confidant is giving a gift to you of their time and attention each time they listen to you rant. If you continually vent to others without finding ways to give them back "gifts" of similar value (for instance, your taking time to listen to them vent and rant), you will likely burn out your friendship. Journaling can provide a good outlet for times when you need to vent but don't have anyone to vent to. Journaling couldn't be simpler. You simply write about your experience and emotion. Whatever you might say to a confidant, you can simply write down in a journal entry. In effect, the journal itself becomes your confidant. Though not offering the comforts of a human listener, journaling has some advantages of its own. Journaling can occur any time of day or night, and can go on for a long as you have pen and paper to spare. Unlike spoken venting which is lost forever once it leaves your mouth, you can look at your journal as a sort of self-monitoring tool. A review of your old journal entries reveals what problems you have succeeded in solving and what problems remain to work on. The availability of online internet communities makes possible a new journaling format ( We are already here! MSN is perfect for this! ). You can join an online community, and vent your emotions to the small audience of members. You can do this any time of day or night, and, although other people get to read what you write, they are also able to comment on what you have written and provide valuable support or criticism.
Autogenic Training
The mind's desires and worries wouldn't matter so much - wouldn't have so much power over people's moods - if they didn't take them seriously. Most people do take them seriously, however. They are identified with their thoughts and feelings - embedded in them - lacking in a certain kind of perspective necessary to understand that just because something feels urgent doesn't actually make it urgent. Meditation techniques are designed to help people grow a larger perspective on the contents of their mind. With this perspective, people can move from being their moment to moment worries and desires, to having their moment to moment worries and desires. Instead of being worried, people can start to understand that they are experiencing a worrying feeling. The same old worries and desires are still there after growing the new perspective, but now they are things you can manipulate and choose whether to take seriously or not, rather than things that define you as a person. Because the new perspective allows you to view your mental landscape in a new and powerfully freeing way, it is sometimes referred to as the "witness consciousness".
Distraction Distraction is a surprisingly effective technique for changing your mood. When you realize that you have become upset, choose to interrupt your negative mood by engaging in something that distracts you from what has upset you. For best results, the thing you engage yourself in as a means of distraction should be both absorbing and interestingto you. Doing this thing should either require your full attention, or be so absorbing of your attention that you will forget yourself. Watching a movie or TV show, surfing the net, reading a book, listening to (energizing) music, calling a friend, and exercising are good examples of the latter, while engaging in detail-oriented tasks like writing, programming, cleaning your house, weeding your garden, playing music or singing or otherwise being artistic, or organizing your files are examples of the former. You should do something you like doing if at all possible. Work can be a fine distraction if you like working or find it absorbing, but it won't work out well if you don't. Distraction works because it interrupts your mood and forces you to "shift gears". Many negative moods contain an element of rumination to them. When you ruminate, you go over your problem or worry again and again in your mind. Each time you go over your problem or worry, you reinforce its grip on you. Distraction breaks this grip by forcing you to think about other things. If the thing you distract yourself with is sufficiently compelling or demanding of your attention, you will temporarily stop ruminating and start to feel better. Maybe not good, but better. Organization A very good way to distract yourself productively is to do something to better organize your life. By organize your life we mean clean and order your living or working spaces, your personal calendar, the way you handle your finances, your computer, or the way you dress, exercise and generally carry yourself. Cleaning your house can be an incredibly empowering thing to do, especially when you are feeling bad. Typically, when you are feeling badly, you are also feeling out of control. Your internal state is often a reflection of your external state. When your environment is messy, you feel messy inside. When this is the case, any time you spend organizing your environment (your home or work environment, etc.) is also time you spend building up your own personal sense of control and accomplishment. Your efforts to organize your life are thus both distracting from your mood, and separately empowering and confidence building. It's a simple thing, but it works. Comedy and Humor Another good way to distract yourself is to immerse yourself in comedy and humor. Watch a funny movie or TV show. Listen to a favorite comedian's routine. Read a funny book or magazine. Find something that will make you forget yourself and laugh out loud for a while. When you're feeling anxious or down, you tend to have a rather grim face, and your thoughts, which are keyed to your emotions, are similarly grim. By laughing, you engage facial and body muscles associated with positive emotions. As these emotions are enacted, however temporarily, it will become slightly easier for you to remember positive thoughts and positive memories. It's a temporary effect, to be sure, but it can be a relief. Laughing also has a relaxing effect, and will help to reduce body tension. Physical Exercise An isolated exercise session will be useful for altering mood, mostly because it will bedistracting and physically exhausting. However, for maximum benefit, including some prophylactic (preventative) protection from negative moods, exercise should be fairly vigorous and repeated multiple times per week. Most all aerobic exercise, regularly practiced, will provide benefits.
Yoga offers a particularly well balanced and designed exercise program for those who like it (provided that you pursue it regularly and progress through to intermediate classes where the poses begin to require strength to master).
There were other little things that worked for me too like ... Taking walks Having a cup of tea on the back porch
Long hot baths Listening to music Watching Birds Reading poetry or quotes ... didn't take much concentration but it changed the things I was thinking about
Photography
Painting (pictures, not walls - but painting walls is good too if it relaxes you) Gardening Going for drives in the mountains There were more ... but one of the ways that helped me was blogging here with all of you. It wasn't just a chance to write down my feelings, but often, I'd learn from you, reading about your challenges and the way you worked things out. It gave me comfort that things would work out for me too (and they did!) ... What are some of the ways you comfort yourself? A Neat Site!
3月12日 Re-Organizing My Thoughts With The FOUR AGREEMENTSIn my life classroom, two things happened at once ... I found out about "stinking thinking" and learned a few things about how it had effected my life. I found out that there were a lot of things that I knew for sure - but after I took a closer look - I guess I didn't really know as much as I thought I knew. I don't know where all the things I believed came from, but I accepted that not everything was true. I was still thinking things over when I found THE FOUR AGREEMENTS by Don Miguel Ruiz. The actual Title is A Practical Guide to Personal Freedom - THE FOUR AGREEMENTS - A Toltec Wisdom Book. Don Miguel wrote about exactly what I was thinking about. He said that little children are like sponges, soaking up everything around them. Thousands and thousands of little ideas ... We heard it or we read it, we agreed and it became a part of us. Those ideas became little agreements in our personal book of "truth". Think about it ... How many of us heard things like: "You looked good in blue." "You are quite an artist."
"You are a good reader." "You are so pretty." "You are so smart." "You have beautiful penmanship."
"You sing like and angel." "You are so funny!" All good things, right? But ... What if someone wasn't feeling well? What if someone was having a bad day and they took it out on us What if someone was just being mean? "Must you sing that same song over and over? You can't sing!" "Why are you so dumb?"
"Why can't you be like your little sister?" "Why can't you play ball like your brother?" "You look ridiculous in that color!" "Eating that will make you sick." "You make me sick." ... and some children hear even worse things like "I wish you were never born!" We believed everything. They said it so it must be true!
We agreed and recorded it in our own personal "book of truth" ... BUT ... We are not children anymore and it's time to put away childish things. Some of my "stinking thinking" came directly from my personal "book of truth"! Is it possible to clear the slate? Can I start over? Don Miguel Ruiz says we can, and after five years of using THE FOUR AGREEMENTS in my own life, I can tell you that it has worked for me too.
He suggested that when one of those random ideas "pop into your head", stop yourself and apply THE FOUR AGREEMENTS lavishly to those old and new agreements. THE FOUR AGREEMENTS are easy to remember, and with a little practice, you can develop habits that will change the way you think and that will change the way you live. Let me share THE FOUR AGREEMENTS in Don Miguel Ruiz's own words:
Speak with integrity. Say only what you mean. Avoid using the word to speak against yourself or to gossip about others. Use the power of your word in the direction of truth and love.
Nothing others do is because of you. What others say and do is a projection of their own reality, their own dream. When you are immune to the opinions and action of others, you won't be the victim of needless suffering.
Find the courage to ask questions and to express what you really want. Communicate with others as clearly as you can to avoid misunderstandings, sadness and drama. With just this one agreement, you can completely transform your life.
Your best is going to change from moment to moment; it will be different when you are healthy as opposed to sick. Under any circumstance, simply do your best, and you will avoid self-judgment, self-abuse and regret.
Our words are powerful. We can speak words that create harmony or we can speak words that create discord. We can speak blessings or curses on ourselves and the people around us. Your words can set you free, or it can enslave you even more than you know.
Gracious! None of us has to walk very far out our front door to find someone who is easily offended. The first person you find might even be you!
This was a big one for me, the Queen of magic thinkers. I had learned to be pretty intuitive as a child. I learned how to watch people because it was important to know if Dad was in a good mood or a bad mood. That skill carried over into other relationships. My friends and family began to trust my "intuition" as much as I did, but no one can know everything about everybody 100% of the time. PERIOD.
Don Miguel said that when we are doing our best, we are going to live our life intensely:
Bad things could have happened a year ago or ten years ago but they are in the past. The only way they can hurt me now is if I bring them back. Some things hurt like heck a year ago but it doesn't have to come back and hurt me 30 seconds ago! There is no good that will come out of keeping that pain alive. If I can forgive me, I can apply the same forgiveness to the people who might have hurt me. Using the Four Agreements, I can accept that what they did at the time was more about them than it was about me. I can't make any assumption about what they did or why they did it because I do not know, and even if I asked that person, they may not know either. Anger, Jealousy, Rage all come from fear ... and the ones who hurt us may not know or be ready to know why they hurt us because they are still so busy hurting themselves. Doing our best means having compassion for ourselves, and the ones around us. I can only do what I can do to make my life a better place for me. 3月5日 Are You Addicted To Love-Romance-Sex? Take The TestLove Addiction?
Real love is not addiction nor is addiction love. Yet, because of the human condition, these two experiences seem to come together and result in the incredible pain and suffering we are witness to or experience directly. We are drawn to the chemical highs love, sex and romance produce. The neurochemistry of love can become a drug as difficult to give up as alcohol or cocaine. Words we often associate with addiction include obsessive, excessive, destructive, compulsive, habitual, attached, and dependent. And when you think about it, some of these words are also used to talk about love. And the similarities do not stop there. The love addict may understand intellectually that their behavior is self destructive, but physically and emotionally they are drawn into it over and over again. The number and variety of out of control behaviors when love is withdrawn are becoming legion in the daily news: “Young woman ends abusive love relationship and is brutally murdered.” “CEO charged with sexual harassment.” “Coach sued for child support by a former lover.” “Domestic abuse charges filed by wife of a professional sports star.” “Public official caught in scandalous affair.” How is it that we are simultaneously seeking wellness and love but descending into a well of violence and obsession? What is love addiction? Love addiction is any unhealthy attachment to people, euphoria, romance or sex in an attempt to get needs met. Psychologically, love addiction is a reliance on someone external to the self in an attempt to heal past trauma, get unmet needs fulfilled, avoid fear or emotional pain, solve problems, fill our loneliness and maintain balance. The paradox is that love addiction is an attempt to gain control of our lives, and in so doing; we go out of control by giving personal power to someone outside ourselves. Addictive love is an attempt to satisfy our developmental hunger for security, sensation, power, belonging, and meaning. Love addiction is very often associated with feelings of “never having enough” or “not being enough.” None of us got everything we needed in just the way we needed it in our developmental history. We literally walk around with holes in our psyche and look for others to fill those holes. No matter how it plays out, we unconsciously look to others to “fix” our fear, pain, and discomfort and tolerate or inflict abusive behaviors in the process. We use and abuse. This other can be any important person in our life that we unconsciously hook up with: a child, a parent, a friend, a boss, a spouse, and a lover. Or, as in romance or sexual compulsion, it can be someone we don't even know personally. In sex addiction it can be a pornographic image. It can be as mild as a codependent relationship or as lethal as a fatal attraction. Why love addiction is so common At the base of love addiction is a violation of trust. We have all had them in some form or another. Because of the betrayal of trust we both want and yet fear closeness. Our fear is both biological and psychological and runs deep. Since we are meant to be in relationship we have no choice but to figure out a way to be involved with others. Love addiction is the answer. It is quite clever and often gets passed off as the real thing. Sometimes you have to look very closely to notice the difference. But we really do know in our hearts and in our soul’s when we have been fooled, are fooling our self or just plain fooling around. We do not become love addicts living in a vacuum. We live in a culture of image and ownership. We are measured by how good we look, how much we have, and if we have someone by our side that supports a good image. We have, sadly, been groomed to look outside ourselves for happiness and love. Our obsession with love pervades every aspect of popular culture from romance novels to rock and pop song lyrics, and even great works of fiction, poetry, drama and art. Our culture idealizes, dramatizes, and models a dependency that says we cannot live without another person, sex or romance. We become dependent almost unconsciously. Three Types Of Love Addiction: Love, Romance and Sex Addiction Love Addiction Love Addiction is nothing but a misguided dependency on others in an attempt to fulfill unmet developmental needs. We often choose people similar to those in the past who did not meet our needs hoping this time we will end up satisfied. But because they are similar or we view them as similar, we end up feeling dissatisfied once more. A key element in identifying dependent love is how we feel when the person disapproves of us, disagrees with us, moves away from us, or threatens us. An escalation of behaviors occurs when the love object threatens to leave us psychologically or physically. Dependent love is always self-serving. It survives on psychological myths: “I will take care of your fears and inadequacies so you will take care of mine.”
“If you fail me, I will do whatever it takes to keep you around.” “But since I do not know how to be intimate or fear intimacy, I will allow only so much closeness or push you away.”
On a psychological level love addiction makes perfect sense. Our attractions are psychological. If I believe men are never there when you need them most, I will find them. If I need a woman who won't support me, I will find her. Dependent love addicts fear abandonment or betrayal. The most important thing is to be in a relationship or on the edge of a relationship. They often hang onto abusive relationships for fear of being alone. They may or may not have romantic or sexual feeling for the object of their attention and drama substitutes for intimacy. Quiz yourself. Love Addiction Screening Test By Brenda Schaeffer
Check yes or no to the above. Any yes answer indicates some degree of unhealthy dependency or addiction. But, please, let go of blame or guilt. Love addiction seems to be a fact of life. Most, if not all, relationships give evidence of some of these signs. And there is both healthy and unhealthy dependency.
Romance Addiction Romance Addiction refers to those experiences when the object of love is also a romantic object. This object/person can be a romantic partner or live only in the love addict’s fantasies. The “fix” may be an elaborate fantasy life not unlike the story line of a romance novel, or the euphoria of a new romance. In either case, the rush of intoxicating feelings experienced during the attraction stage of a romance is the drug that can become a substitute for real intimacy. The pursuit of this high can become an addiction in itself. Often, it becomes a dramatic obsession that results in the stalking of the romantic love object by the obsessed person. The love addict seeks total immersion in the romantic relationship, real or imagined. Since the romance-driven high is dependent on the newness of the relationship or the presence of a person, romance addiction is often filled with victim/persecutor melodrama and sadomasochism. Bizarre acting-out behaviors are often a by-product of romance addiction. When the euphoria of new love wanes, the romance addict often moves on looking for a new romantic encounter with its high or obsessions. Quiz yourself. Romance Addiction Screening Test By Brenda Schaeffer
Check yes or no to the above. These are signs of romance addiction. 12 or more affirmative answers indicate that romance is being used like a drug of choice and may be an addiction. Remember that romance can be a delightful part of our love relationships and bring out the best in us. It is when we have become over identified with this experience that it hurts a person.
Sex Addiction Sexual addiction is a sickness involving any type of uncontrollable sexual activity that results in negative consequences. When obsessive-compulsive sexual behavior is left unattended, it causes distress and despair for the individual and his or her partner and family. Denial causes the sexual addict to distort reality, ignore the problem, blame others, and give numerous justifications for his or her out-of-control behavior. The addiction progresses until sex becomes the essential need, more important than family, work, or spiritual integrity. Dependent love may or may not include a romantic or sexual component. When the object of love is, or has been, the romantic and sexual partner, the stakes run high. When a person’s object of dependent love is also the object of his or her romantic and sexual desires, he or she will experience intense behaviors when the object of love withdraws or threatens to withdraw. Quiz yourself. Sexual Addiction Screening Test *
Check yes or no to the above. Affirmative answers to 12 or more questions strongly suggest that sex is being used like a drug of choice and may be an addiction.
* Based on the SAST by Patrick Carnes, Ph.D., with some adaptations. Most, if not all relationships have elements of unhealthy dependency as well as healthy interdependency. Therefore, we must learn what is love and what is addiction and build on the best aspects of our love life. Why get out of love addiction? The biggest reason is that it limits and stunts our growth as a human and spiritual being. Seven steps to getting out of love addiction:
Post Script: if you need help…do yourself a favor and get it! In summary, obsessive, dependent, erotic love often is a misplaced attempt to achieve that fusion we so deeply desire. We want to end the feelings of isolation caused by our learned restraints against true intimacy. Aroused by the experience of love, one often is willing to suspend those restraints in order to merge with another. If the merger is dependent and immature, the result is love addiction. Life energy is directed on the pursuit of gratification rather than growth. If mature, the love will grow and expand. Without agape, universal love of others, it remains narcissistic. Sex, love and romance are delightful aspects of our humanity. Some of the most powerful experiences relate to the meaning and beauty of love, sex and romance. They can be a sacred form of connecting or they can be an egoist’s attempt at self-fulfillment. It is the challenge of the day, is it not? For more information about Love, Romance and Sex Addiction or the two books, Is It Love Or Is It Addiction? and Love's Way, you can contact: brenda@brendaschaeffer.com 3月2日 I Had A Thinking Problem or Are You An Addictive Thinker?I always thought everyone thought like me. It never even occurred to me that there was another way! I didn't know that there was a healthier way. As I read the list the first time, I let myself think of examples of things I had talked myself into or out of ...
Addictive Thinking
by Abraham J. Twerski, M.D. Many of the features of addictive thinking can be seen in co-dependents as well as addicts because they stem from a similar origin: low self-esteem.
The self-deceptive features of addictive thinking and co-dependency have much in common. In both, there are often denial, rationalization, and projection. In both, contradictory ideas can coexist, and there is fierce resistance to change oneself and a desire to change others. In both, there is a delusion of control, and in both there is, invariably, low self-esteem. Thus, all the features of addictive thinking are present in both, and the only distinguishing feature may be the chemical use.
There was laughter when a man suggested that alcoholic thinking is every bit as destructive as alcoholic drinking. To illustrate, the man read the questions from a self-test for alcoholism, substituting the word THINKING for the word DRINKING. Here is what we read:
Are You an Addictive Thinker?
1. Do you lose time from work due to thinking?
2. Is thinking making your home life unhappy? 3. Have you ever felt remorse after thinking? 4. Have you gotten into financial difficulties as a result of thinking? 5. Does your thinking make you careless of your family's welfare? 6. Has your ambition decreased since thinking? 7. Does thinking cause you to have difficulty sleeping? 8. Has your efficiency decreased since thinking? 9. Is thinking jeopardizing your job or business? 10. Do you think to escape worries or troubles? The point is that even in the absence of chemicals, distorted, addictive thinking wreaks havoc.
Many addictive thinkers come to their conclusions because they reverse ordinary cause and effect. Although addictive thinkers turn logic around, they are absolutely convinced that their logic is valid. They not only resist rational arguments to the contrary, but also they cannot understand why others do not see the "obvious". An example is: The fact that chemicals usually cause the problems, but the addicted person believes that problems cause chemical use.
The peculiarity of addictive thinking, he says, is the inability to reason with oneself. This can apply to various emotional and behavioral problems, but is invariably found in addiction: alcoholism, other drug addiction, compulsive gambling, sexual addiction, eating disorders, nicotine addiction, and co-dependency.
The three most common elements in addictive thinking are: 1. Denial The addicted person finds accepting the diagnosis of addiction every bit as devastating as accepting a diagnosis of cancer. 2. Rationalization
Rationalization means providing "good" reasons instead of the true reason. Like denial, this defense is not exclusive to chemically dependent people, though addicts can be very adept at it. Rationalization also preserves the status quo, making the addict feel it is acceptable not to make necessary changes. This characteristic of addictive thinking can operate long after an addict overcomes denial and becomes abstinent. 3. Projection
Projection means placing the blame on others for things we are really responsible for ourselves. 1. It reinforces denial. 2. It helps preserve the status quo. Blaming someone else seems to relieve an addict from the responsibility of making changes: "As long as you do this to me, you cannot expect me to change." Since the others are not likely to change, the drinking and the other drug use can continue. Denial, Rationalization and Projection are all subconscious acts. These three major elements of addictive thinking - denial, rationalization, and projection - must be addressed at every stage of recovery.
In recovery, an addict's perceptions undergo a gradual change. With the help of counseling and working the Twelve-Step program, addicts become less self-centered and less exquisitely sensitive. As sobriety progresses, self-esteem improves and they no longer interpret everything as personal, as belittling. They begin to take responsibility for their actions and stop blaming others. Things that used to provoke anger and rage no longer do so.
Every aspect of recovery is subject to growth. Accepting life on it's own terms, accepting powerlessness, surrendering to a Higher Power, taking and sharing a moral inventory, making amends ... all those things take place gradually. Stinking Thinking by Robert Burney M.A. The "stinking thinking" of Co-dependency causes us to have a dysfunctional relationship with ourselves and others. These are some traits of that stinking thinking:
The disease comes from an absolute black and white, right/wrong, always and never perspective. "I will always be alone." "I never get a break." Any negative thing that happens gets turned into a sweeping generality.
In spite of our best intentions, "stinking thinking" doesn't just disappear overnight. It takes work to change old habits ... Tomorrow, I'll share something that worked for me. 3月1日 I Was Addicted To LoveI don't really know if you or anyone else is addicted to love. I know I was addicted to "love" or what I thought was "love". It took years and thousands of dollars in therapy for me to say that sentence!
I didn't get it. In the beginning, I probably didn't want to get it. On a good day, I felt like I was starring in my own romantic comedy ... you know the kind where the girl meets the bad boy and changes him into the man of her dreams ... but I didn't seek therapy for riding off into the sunset! Some of you know my story. For those of you who don't, I'll share the abbreviated version.
Most of the men in my life had been bad boys. All of those relationships started off with the stars realigning to form a perfect heart for us to walk through ... Okay, I'm exaggerating, but you get my point ... When I fell for a guy, my path was magically lined with roses. My heart would skip a beat when I heard their voice. I would hang on their every word. I could spend hours just getting lost in their eyes. If there hand brushed against mine, I felt like I could feel their touch the rest of the day. Everything about them was scrumptious. I couldn't get or give enough. It was better than drugs or alcohol! It was in LO ... er, I mean ... ADDICTION. It was exciting. It was dramatic. It had all the good girl-bad boy dynamics. It was a roller coaster ride with spine tingling highs and gut wrenching lows.
For me, every one of those addictive relationships ended with just as much drama and intrigue.
The boys were bad boys. Duh! Bad boys don't have traditional standards. Bad boys do whatever they want to do. Bad boys can drink, smoke, do drugs, gamble and cheat on you, and sometimes, they can do all that before the rest of the world has finished breakfast! I had to be honest with myself. I liked the excitement. I liked the idea of being able to tame a wild horse. I thought I was up for the challenge! I got thrown every single time. I got hurt. I didn't ever tame a single one. The last time was the worst time. For the sake of this conversation, I will call him Aydan (not his real name). I ignored all the signs that the relationship was ending and hung on tight. He was saying one thing one minute and something else the next. I decided Aydan was just confused and needed my help. I drove over to his house, determined to do my best. The conversation went pretty well until the phone rang. Aydan didn't answer the phone, but his whole demeanor changed. He seemed anxious and distracted. He tried to provoke an argument, but I was determined NOT to argue or let the conversation end on a bad note. Aydan had his own ideas. Aydan got up and went to the other room. I thought he went to get a beer, maybe go to the bathroom ... I was wrong. I heard the shotgun being cocked before he walked through the door. His face was red, almost purple and his eyes were dark. I looked down.
Aydan was hollering but I have no idea to this day what he was saying ... I was lost in my own thoughts. I thought of my family, my kids ... I thought I was going to die.
I started praying, "Lord, I just ask You to surround this place with a legion of angels. I ask that You cover us and this house with the blood of Jesus and keep us safe. Thank You Lord for the peace of Your Holy Spirit. In Jesus name, Amen." It felt so good, I kept on praying. I figured if I was going to die anyway, I may as well be speaking to the next One I'd see! Aydan back off ... I believe he backed off because God answered my prayer. I believe that even the worst storms end. Thank you Lord!
I ran. I got away. I stayed away.
But even after all that, I still hoped ... I didn't understand why my feelings were still so strong. My world was spinning out of control and I couldn't find my balance. I was going through major withdrawal! I made excuses for him. I tried to explain away his actions. I kept wishing I could turn back time. I curled up in a little ball and listened to "co-dependent no one will ever love you like I love you love songs". I spent hours and hours, obsessively writing pages and pages of things I wished for ... I kept running over the relationship in my mind, looking for clues of why things got so bad. I made myself miserable contemplating questions that had no answers! THERE WERE TOO MANY OBSESSIVE, CO-DEPENDENT, ROSE-COLORED THOUGHTS TO LIST ...
Why was I still hoping for a fairy tale ending?
Why was I even wishing for some sort of resolution?
Why was I willing to let him off the hook?
Why couldn't I just face the fact that there are bad people in this world?
That kind of thinking was sending me down the wrong road. It might have been good for me to get those feelings out, but it was also dangerously close to the same thing that a drug addict does when they talk about their first high! It isn't anything but ... Addictive Thinking! I remember thinking, "Maybe, I just misunderstood?" From a stronger part of myself, a single thought rose up, "What is wrong with you, Taylor? It is kind of hard to misinterpret a loaded shotgun pointed right at your head! Wake up!"
Just like an addict, I was looking for a "fix", or maybe, it's more correct to say, "a way to fix everything"! That's what being co-dependent is all about. Co-dependents learn early to live the lie that if we just be a little better, if we just try a little harder, then everything will be okay and we will get the love we are missing.
Aydan had so much anger and a need to release it. I had an equal need to try to convert his anger, his crimes, his punishment into the love and acceptance I wanted so badly. Some of us waste whole lifetimes trying to be good enough for someone to love us. Of course, Aydan was abusive before that last day. He called me names and criticized me constantly. I hated it when he pushed me or slapped me but I always found a way to make his bad behavior tolerable. I didn't know that abuse has a cycle. I hoped it would get better. I didn't know that abuse always gets worse. The gun was the last straw. From the moment Aydan walked into the room with a gun, something inside me snapped.
Guns are NOT negotiable.
Before that, I had bought into all the lies ... the lie that he couldn't help himself ... the lie that his past was stopping him from having the kind of life everyone else has ... the lie that I needed to understand ... the lie that I could make things better ... All those lies are nothing but ...
Addictive Thinking!
I woke up! It was like I was seeing Aydan for the first time. Of course, I saw his anger. It was all over the place!
BUT look what it took to wake me up!
That experience changed the way I looked at myself and when the view of my self changed, everything changed! I was determined to fight back because no matter how bad things had gotten, I had survived. I was alive! I had lived through the worst day of my life. After all that, I couldn't go anywhere but up! I had to take ownership of my own path. I had to accept responsibility for my part in the nonsense in my life. There was a little girl inside me that wanted someone to make up for all the hurt I felt as a little girl. None of those "Bad boys" wanted to take care of my needs! I was only valuable to any of them as long as I took care of their needs. The minute I showed any need at all, I immediately diminished in value to them.
I had to stand on my own two feet and find my own value. I had to forgive myself. I even learned to forgive the ones who had hurt me, because that is the only way I could truly be free to grow past them. Addictive Thinking ALMOST Got The Best Of Me! That is what ADDICTION looks like ... but ... That is what RECOVERY looks like too! Addiction only felt like REAL LOVE because it's the closest I had ever been to love! But Addiction is NOT LOVE. Addiction takes away from our lives. LOVE adds to our lives.
Getting over addiction of any kind is not easy. I was like any other addict. Addicts don't want to give up what we've got or what we think we have got. We deny the negative effects of our addiction on our lives and the lives of our families and friends. We minimize and justify our wacky ideas about TRUE LOVE, but deep down, we know we are missing the boat.
In the beginning of recovery, I asked my therapist, "I hear what you are telling me about the difference between addiction and love, but if this isn't real love, why does it hurt so much?" He just smiled and said,
Addiction is REAL! It does HURT! It hurts to be an addict and it hurts to stop being an addict ... but it's worth it.
He was right. It was worth it.
Healing didn't happen in a straight line. Recovery is messy business. It calls up every thing in our lives and requires that we take a long, hard look at ourselves. It wasn't always easy for me to look in the mirror. I didn't always like what I saw. There were breakthrough moments! There were epiphanies! I loved those moments of accomplishment, but I learned to welcome the lows too because they are part of the process. It is the natural rhythm of things. We don't have to fear one moment. We can embrace and welcome each moment and every mood. There is beauty in it all.
I had to make changes in the way I look at myself and the rest of the world to survive. I couldn't keep the idea that there is good in EVERYBODY because that's just not true. I couldn't keep the idea that if I tried a little harder and worked a little more, everything would magically turn out okay, because sometimes, in spite of our very best efforts, things don't turn out okay. It hurt to give up that idealistic view of the world, but the seasoned view I have now is not so bad.
Tomorrow, I will talk about addictive thinking in a less personal way ... If you see yourself or someone you care about in my story, the next post might be helpful ... |
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